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When Slaanesh appeared in person in front of Qin Mo, its power was measured and a "goal" appeared. This goal will provide a direction to all those who try to kill the gods in the past, present and future, as long as this intention is to kill the gods. When a person's power reaches its "goal", Slaanesh is no longer an elusive abstract concept, but a concrete existence that can be killed.
Slaanesh made a big mistake. It hated Qin Mo even more, and immediately raised its hand and prepared to obliterate this living creature in the universe.
The raised sword did not fall, and everything except Qin Mo was still.
Tzeentch's wild laughter suddenly sounded.
In the sound Qin Mo heard, Tzeentch seemed to be laughing wildly, and seemed to be telling something.
"I thought you were just recklessly seeking death, but your plan is to confront Slaanesh and put a measurable mark on it."
"From now on, one of the gods will no longer be unpredictable and unpredictable... This is wonderful, wonderful!"
Tzeentch was praising Qin Mo's plan, and he did not hesitate to praise it.
But in fact, only Qin Mo, who had been silent all this time, knew what was going on.
Branding Slaanesh with a measure was not part of the plan...
While holding the old woman's sword, Qin Mo sensed some characteristics of the sword. One of the characteristics involved abstract concepts of death, paralysis, and extinction. Then Qin Mo wanted to face Slaanesh directly with this sword, hoping that this The sword can have an impact on the concepts involved in Slaanesh.
As for being branded with measurement, Qin Mo himself didn't even think of it.
However, Tzeentch didn't know this. It only thought that Qin Mo had planned all of this from the beginning, and it was all interconnected, from the first time he entered the palace until now, from leaving things in the palace that angered Slaanesh, The second time he came to the Demon Realm of Slaanesh to lure out and face Slaanesh, and mark him... These were all brilliant plans from a creature that could not be observed by the Well of Eternity.
Tzeentch was still full of praise, and could see how much the changes so far had made it useful.
The dark gods influence the real universe and are also affected by the real universe. Things that involve their respective fields will please them as long as they happen.
Tzeentch was excited by the changes brought about by Qin Mo. Even if one day these changes would involve Tzeentch, or even cause Tzeentch to suffer a big loss, then Tzeentch would be pleased and sincerely happy.
After speaking words of praise for a long time, Tzeentch paused, and three blue flames emerged from the stagnant space.
"I can answer you three questions." Tzeentch said, "No matter what you ask me, I will answer everything I know."
Qin Mo hesitated for a moment, he was not sure whether the benefits offered by Tzeentch were real.
His hesitation was not in Tzeentch's observation, but it was expected, so Tzeentch said: "Just treat it as if you got three answers at random. You don't need to believe what I say, but you have to ask, just treat it as I begged you to ask.”
Hearing this, Qin Mo adhered to the principle of not listening and asked Tzeentch a question: "How to kill the dark gods."
Tzeentch responded immediately.
"To kill something, you must first understand it, such as its vitality and strength. The dark gods are inherently immeasurable and their power is unpredictable... Of course, except for Slaanesh now, at least it is not unpredictable anymore."
"The four gods, including me, all involve specific concepts. We are all affected by concepts. If you can come up with a way to twist the concepts, you may even get better results than killing gods. For example, I was twisted into The god of wisdom spreads wisdom to mortals for no reason, just like I like to cause changes for no reason."
"One way I can think of to kill gods is to brand the four gods with the concept of being able to be killed. Note that there is a difference between this and being branded with the concept of being measurable."
"And just being branded with the concept of being able to kill is probably not a good idea. After all, even if a god can be killed, who has the strength to kill a god?"
"So it's best to use specialized methods to deal with specialized gods."
Having said this, Tzeentch paused for a moment, as if thinking about something.
Then, the Lord of Changes revealed a way to kill himself.
"You can come up with a plan to catch me off guard and fool me in the confrontation with me, so that I will become stupid and ignorant. Even if this cannot directly kill me, if I become stupid and ignorant, I will be stripped of my wisdom. The concept of death can hardly affect anything. What is the difference between this and death?"
Chapter 432 The Throat of Destiny
What Tzeentch said inspired Qin Mo a lot.
Thinking of facing Slaanesh just now and giving Slaanesh a measurable concept, it is indeed a good way to deal with the four gods from the concept.
For example, if Khorne is imprinted with the concept of cowardice, it will become a cowardly god.
If Tzeentch is imprinted with the concept of stupidity, it will not be the Lord of All Changes, but the main god of all idiots in the real universe. The person who can be chosen as the god is no longer the extremely smart person but Ogryn.
But having said that, the concept of imprinting is an understatement. Who can figure out how to do it?
What Tzeentch made clear was to fool it with a plan, but in the end it didn't have much feasibility.
Qin Mo himself cannot be observed, but this advantage only puts him in a slightly fairer position. Tzeentch himself can still come up with more powerful plans without predicting or observing.
"Second question." Qin Mo glanced at Slaanesh, who was frozen in the state of raising his sword, "When I am in the subspace, can I be observed and affected? If not, why can you talk to me?"
After hearing this, Tzeentch thought about it carefully, and then began to gain insight into Qin Mo.
In the eyes of Tzeentch, Qin Mo has the essence of a star god and the essence of a soul.
Any observation of Qin Mo in the real universe can only see a blurry white shadow, but in the subspace, his essence can be seen, but only that.
The essence of the C'tan cannot be affected.
Neither does the nature of the soul.
Because that is the essence of the soul of an outsider, a spectator.
Everything in the "game" cannot affect the soul essence of this outsider, but this soul essence can affect everything in the "game". This is unfair, but it is true.
"It's not that I want to talk to you, nor that the reason why we can talk is that I am affecting your soul, but that you want to talk to me so that we can communicate. This shows that you don't really want to be completely isolated from me at this time. , you may take what I say as nothing, but what I say will also exist as a reference condition."
"I have benefited from a series of changes caused by you, but that is because you have stirred up fluctuations like a boulder falling into a lake, which has indirectly benefited me. If your soul is influenceable, I will upgrade you to a The devil prince."
Hearing this, Qin Mo thought carefully. He is not sure that what Tzeentch said is true, but he is sure that he has a soul, otherwise he will be swallowed by the subspace, but he has a soul but will not be affected by the subspace. Judging from everything in the past, Tzeentch cannot directly When you find your place, you don't know what you are doing, unless there are servants of Tzeentch around.
"The third question." Qin Mo glanced at the two blue flames that had disappeared. Now there was only one flame left. "Are the things I did after entering the subspace meaningful? Are they useless?" achievement."
Tzeentch responded quickly.
"Of course it makes sense. You fought into the Demonic Realm of Slaanesh and then came out. The Demonic Realm of Slaanesh is no longer strong since then. Maybe when I have a war with Slaanesh in the future, I can send demons to easily infiltrate into the Demonic Realm. When my demons When the army marches into the Demon Realm, they will not be squeezed out or suppressed by the Demon Realm itself."
"You have imprinted a measurable concept on Slaanesh. This is the best change you have caused. Although it is of no practical use at the moment, there is a long road ahead, and who can say for sure about some things."
"Although everything you do is effective, I still hope you will restrain yourself."
Tzeentch had already answered all the questions, and the third sentence was a confession to Qin Mo.
"For example, you can survive in the subspace and save your life first. Don't always think that you will die so you risk your life. The dark gods cannot see your existence, otherwise you will not even have a chance to enter the Demon Realm of Slaanesh. None...you can survive."
"You can't kill Slaanesh now, but you have to think about it this way: a creature from the real universe enters a dangerous place like subspace, once enters Slaanesh's palace, and once faces Slaanesh directly, this is enough to make Slaanesh be beaten by the other three. The disgrace of the gods. The laughter of me, Nurgle, and Khorne will forever echo in the warp. Isn't that a victory because you did something that no one else would have dared to think of?"
"Don't rush to fight. Whether you can get out of the warp or not, you have to find a way to survive. Every soul, or the essence of the evil god, you absorb will increase your strength. If you change your mindset, for example, if you keep killing in the warp, sooner or later you will be stronger than the four gods."
"We need to enlarge the situation, broaden our thinking, don't get into the wrong, compromise when you need to compromise, beg for mercy when you need to, I even begged for mercy when I was beaten by the other three gods, am I still the most powerful god in the subspace now? As the saying goes, things turn around..."
After listening to Tzeentch's ramble for a long time, Qin Mo raised his hand to stop him: "Stop, stop."
"I sacrificed ninety-nine demons plus my own power to immobilize Slaanesh, otherwise we wouldn't even have a chance to talk." Tzeentch continued to ramble, "And now I will use the remaining power left by the sacrifice. Send you out, remember what I said, don’t get into trouble and broaden your thinking.”
Before Qin Mo had time to express his position, he was sent away from Slaanesh by the blue storm that blew up immediately.
It is a strange place right now, I don’t know where in the subspace it is.
The blue storm completely dissipated and gathered into a blue-haired crow, which slowly floated down from the sky and landed on Qin Mo's shoulder.
"I am your slave and helper, the Raven of Destiny." The crow opened its mouth, and a burst of human words came from its mouth, "I know nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of spells. As long as you move your mouth, I can help you." Release the spell you want, even if I can't do it, I can help draw the power of the Lord of Change."
Qin Mo reached out and stroked the crow's feathers with a smile on his face.
Just when the crow thought it was accepted, it suddenly heard Qin Mo say: "I'm afraid your role is not just to be my magic helper, right? You will help Tzeentch find me, and you will always tell Tzeentch that I am there." What to do, where am I.”
This crow named Destiny Raven had a very rich expression, and his face tightened after hearing Qin Mo's words.
Qin Mo's hand caressing the feathers suddenly tightened, strangling fate's throat.
A bolt of lightning was released from his hand, and the crow was instantly reduced to ashes.
It was obviously not a demon, but a puppet and a microphone, because even if Qin Mo controlled the power of the Star God and only destroyed the demon's body, no soul emerged from the crow's body.
After killing the crow, Qin Mo took out a black crystal from the power armor storage bin and teleported himself to the temple on the back of the giant whale.
The flames that had been raised earlier were still burning.
The giant whale made an unbelievable sound: "You're back? I thought you had died in the hands of the Prince of Darkness..."
"Take me to a place where there are many demons." Qin Mo sat down by the fire, took out the old woman's sword and laid it flat.
At least one of what Tzeentch just said is right, that is, the absorbed soul has indeed enhanced Qin Mo's power, so he now wants to continue killing demons.
"Aren't you worried that you will die in the hands of the devil?" asked the giant turtle.
"No." Qin Mo shook his head. He was not worried about himself. Compared with himself, he was more worried about the people he cared about in the real universe.
I have been in the subspace for such a long time, and the real universe may only have passed for a second, or it may have been thousands of years.
I don’t know what happened to the Tyrone people yet.
Chapter 433: Council of Seven
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The capital of the Tyrone Sector.
Equator Conference Hall.
This is a temporarily built building used to hold meetings for the high-level officials of the star district after the Lord of Tyrone left temporarily.
The interior of the entire building is completely different from the layout of most conference venues. It is more like a dark and boundless space shaped by technological equipment. There is a statue of Lord Tyrone standing on it, and above the sword of Lord Tyrone is A holographic conference round table.
All the high-level officials of the Tyrone Star Sector took some time out of their busy schedules to use holographic projections to participate in this important meeting concerning the future of the Star Sector.
The guards, the navy marshal, the field marshal...these top brass sat around the round table on the sword edge of the statue in the form of holographic projections.
The other participants were floating around the sword edge of the statue of Lord Tyrone in the form of projections, and there were almost a thousand of them.
The meeting should have started long ago, but all the participants were silent.
Three days have passed since Lord Tyron entered the subspace, and the battle that was expected to resolve the entire war failed to resolve anything except the ecology of Beisu No.1.
The situation is very bad.
Huron was not dead, he was resurrected with the gift of the Dark Gods - a fleet of battleships.
The decisive battle will not start or end according to one person's will.
The decisive battle aboard Beisu No. 1 is still going on, and the troop inputs of both sides are constantly escalating. However, even the two parties involved in the war may not understand the meaning of continuing the decisive battle. They are only increasing their investment due to the inertia that emerged in the war. .
It is in this bad situation...
Doubt, suspicion, these mortal negative emotions and psychological activities are spreading in the conference hall.
In front of the conference round table, Admiral Tyrone Adam smoked a cigar and said nothing.